Ziyang City.

The mansion of the lord.

"No need for any other nonsense."

Raven raised his hand to interrupt Kurd's incessant chatter.

The voice was flat.

You can't tell if he's happy or angry.

Kurd's old face, plastered with a fawning smile, froze instantly.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead and fell to the floor with a "plop".

In the deathly silent hall, it sounded particularly jarring.

The temperament of this new prefect is really hard to fathom.

Those were priceless congratulatory gifts.

Even some powerful Asuras would be envious and their hearts would race upon seeing it.

But in this adult's eyes, it seemed less attractive than a stone by the roadside.

"How's that thing I asked you to do coming along?"

Raven turned around.

Those eyes, which seemed to contain the universe and the starry sky, quietly fell on Kurd.

There was no release of any oppressive force.

Kurd's legs, however, went weak.

The oppression emanating from the level of life itself made him feel like an ant facing a dragon.

"Go back... back to your lord!"

Kurd swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

"It's...it's all done!"

"As you commanded, the entire Ziyang Army was mobilized to acquire and hunt down animals at any cost."

"The first batch of special goods was secretly delivered to the inner warehouse last night."

Speaking of it.

Kurd cautiously raised his eyelids and stole a glance at Raven.

He simply couldn't understand it.

Why is this powerful and unfathomable Lord so fond of the corpses of those divine beasts?

In Hell, mythical beasts are rare, but not extinct.

Aside from a very few exceptionally gifted super divine beasts, the value of most divine beast corpses is just so-so.

At most, its fur and bones are a bit tougher, which can be used to forge magical artifacts.

But Raven wanted far too much.

It was so large that Kurd wondered if this man had some kind of peculiar collecting obsession.

"very good."

A faint smile finally appeared on Raven's lips.

That instant.

Kurd felt that the temperature in the entire hall had risen considerably.

The suffocating feeling of being strangled finally dissipated.

"lead the way."

Lei Wenyan's words were concise and to the point.

"Yes! Yes!"

"This way, sir!"

The Kurds, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, quickly bowed and led the way.

……

The inner treasury of Ziyang Prefecture.

This is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Ziyang Prefecture.

Countless magic circles layered upon each other, enveloping the area like an iron barrel.

Even if a Seven-Star Demon were to force its way in, it would be blasted into dust in an instant.

The heavy metal gate slowly rose.

A strong, pungent smell of blood, mixed with various violent elemental energies, rushed towards us.

If an ordinary mid-level god were standing here...

The mere impact of this chaotic aura was enough to shake his divine essence and injure his soul.

Raven's expression remained unchanged.

He stepped into the warehouse.

My gaze swept over it.

Inside the vast space, there were mountains of corpses.

Some are as large as mountains, while others are as small as dust.

Some are engulfed in an inextinguishable flame, while others, even after millions of years of death, still exude an extreme chill.

divine beast.

They are all mythical beasts.

To other powerful beings in Hell, this place might be a giant corpse processing plant.

But in Raven's eyes...

This is not a corpse.

This is clearly an extremely lavish Manchu Han Imperial Feast!

"You can leave now."

Raven waved his hand.

"No one is to approach without my order."

"Those who disobey will be executed without mercy."

The last word was uttered.

A chilling aura of killing intent emanated from him.

Kurd shuddered and immediately kowtowed repeatedly.

"Yes, sir!"

He fled as if escaping, closing the heavy door behind him.

……

In the spacious inner warehouse.

Raven was the only one left.

He didn't rush to enjoy the feast.

Instead, he casually sat on the skull of an unknown giant beast, resting his chin on one hand.

His gaze was deep and unfathomable.

"It feels really good to have food served to you like this."

Raven muttered to himself.

Why are they vying for the position of Lord of the Prefecture?

For power?

For glory?

For that so-called "one call, a hundred responses"?

No.

For him, who possesses the bloodline of the Taotie.

These are all illusions.

Only power is eternal.

Previously, he had wandered alone in the Monster Mountain Range, the Magnolia Continent, and even in Hell.

Hunting mythical beasts is too inefficient.

That's retail.

Now that I'm the head of the manor, it's all about wholesale.

Throughout the entire Ziyang Prefecture, spanning billions of miles, countless powerful individuals work for him alone.

They were all looking for food for him.

This increase in efficiency is hundreds or thousands of times.

"call……"

Raven let out a long breath.

Put all distracting thoughts aside.

Although he now possesses the strength of a Great Perfection cultivator, it is still not enough.

Far from enough.

His goal was never to become a demon or a lord of a manor.

His goal is the supreme God!

Even...

Beyond the Supreme God!

"Dinner is ready."

Raven stood up.

A thought crossed my mind.

The void behind them instantly distorted.

Roar--!

A terrifying roar, indescribable in words, exploded deep within Raven's soul.

Followed by.

A ferocious, ancient phantom of a colossal beast, exuding an aura of boundless greed, appeared behind him.

"Go."

Raven pointed lightly.

The phantom of the Taotie instantly materialized, opening its enormous maw that seemed capable of swallowing the heavens and the earth.

A terrifying suction force erupted.

In the inner library.

The mountain of mythical beast corpses seemed to have been summoned by some irresistible force.

They all took flight.

It transformed into torrents of pure energy, which plunged into the giant maw of the Taotie.

Click!Click!

A tooth-grinding chewing sound rang out.

That is the law breaking, flesh and blood being reassembled, and souls wailing.

As a large amount of divine beast essence was devoured.

Streams of warmth flowed from the illusory image of the Taotie back into Raven's body.

Cool!

The ultimate in pleasure!

Every cell is cheering, every meridian is roaring.

at the same time.

Countless fragments of insights into the laws of nature, like starlight, flooded into Raven's mind.

The gentleness of the wind, the explosiveness of fire, the weight of the earth, the destructive power of lightning...

The profound laws that these divine beasts comprehended in their previous lives have now all become nourishment for Raven.

Although most of them are repetitive and low-level.

But quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Raven was like a sophisticated supercomputer, frantically analyzing, reorganizing, and absorbing this data.

time.

Time always flies when you're practicing.

The inner vault doors were tightly shut.

Nobody knows what happened inside.

Only the occasional patrolling guards would feel a sudden pang of unease, as if a monstrous beast lurked within, ready to devour anyone it might harm.

……

Six months later.

In the inner library.

The mountain of corpses has been reduced by half.

Raven sat cross-legged in the void.

It was surrounded by light of various colors.

Sudden.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

A dark and profound light flashed in his pitch-black eyes.

The light was pure to the extreme.

It seemed capable of swallowing even light.

The Laws of Darkness!

Author Yiqu Cangbai personally recommends: I hope you enjoy the story of "Panlong: Taotie Bloodline, Unlimited Power!"

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